SO! I felt that the chapter was a little too short so I extended it. Now you will have to wait till chapter 2 for more :D
Hey guys Im back...kind of...I just wanted to do a quick little story in my free time for Bumblebee. The others are still on Hiatus but rest assured I will not abandoned them been busy with a production company my friend had started. well I hope you guys enjoy this. P.S RWBY is owned by Roosterteeth and the late Monty Oum (R.I.P).
Why here was all Blake could think of when she saw the mane of fiery blond hair a few people ahead in line. She had not seen or spoken to her since their breakup. That was the one thing she always tried to forget but it always managed to worm its way back into her memories. Either way here she was unable to do anything except maybe try and sneak around and past her.
As Blake made her way to the back to go around the store and out the exit she felt a pair of eyes watching her dreading she already knew who they belonged to. As she turned around amber eyes locked with lavender, guilt met with pain. The two stood there in an uncomfortable silence before the latter began to speak.
"So...3 years and you finally decided to come back to town." The blond said narrowing her eyes a little.
"Yeah...things happened and now Im here...again." Blake said averting her eyes.
"Well..I guess say hi to Ruby..at least she still likes you." She said with a huff before turning and walking away.
Blake let out a breath she had no idea she was holding in. Even after 3 years Yang still looks amazing. She mentally slapped herself to get back into reality. Yang has probably already moved on to someone better than her. Blake walked outside and looked up at the sky she breathed in and let out a sigh before walking off.
Why the hell did she have to come back was all Yang could think of as she raced her motorcycle down the streets back to her house. 3 years and the pain is still fresh within her memory. Her bike rolls to a stop at a red light and Yang sighs. Maybe she was blowing this out of proportion or maybe she was afraid of being burned again.
As Blake walked through the door of her small apartment in Vale she collapsed on to the floor. Weeks...it had been weeks since she has moved here and her priority since moving was avoiding Yang, and avoiding the pain that came with it. One slip up though was all it took to resurface those memories. As Blake sat on the ground racking her brain over the events of the last hour her phone began going off.
"Of all the times to get a call now is not the best." Blake mumbled to herself as she pulled her phone out of her pants pocket. In bright letters across the front of the screen read "Weiss"
Blake sighed to herself and opened the call rather facing the inevitable now rather than later. "hello?" she croaked out startled a little at how much her voice cracked.
"Blake...its Weiss but you knew that already due to caller I.D no doubt anyways...I got a call from Ruby she told me Yang ran into you today at a convenience store. How are you holding up?" Weiss said in her usual stoic tone although you could hear the concern in her voice as well.
"How am I holding up? Weiss I just ran into my ex who I have not spoken to in 3 years. The look of pain and hurt still rests in her eyes. Pain I cause mind you. If you want what I honestly think right now its that I should have never fucking moved back here that's what." Blake said as she hung up the phone. As much as she wanted to vent she did not want to take everything out on Weiss. The ice princess had become one of her most trusted friends she could ever have over the course of the their time at Beacon Academy.
Blake sighed as she stood up and walked into her tiny kitchen area. She shuffled around and eventually got a pot of tea going on the stove. She needed to just calm down and figure out what to do next. Usually she would go to her old team leader for advice but with what happened today that seemed to be out of the question. The tea kettle finally went off signaling her tea was done. After making a cup she sipped it and walked to her room. Blake sat down on her bed and stared at the t.v and the wall neither seeming to remove her mind from reality at the moment. She set her cup down on the table beside the bed and laid down.
Weiss laid her phone down on the table knowing full well her conversation with Blake is far from over. She has waited 3 years to be able to try and fix what happened despite the argument from Yang that she never wanted to see her again. Ruby has been on the fence about it though ever since she had schemed the idea. While she knew Ruby would love to have Blake back she was hurt just like her sister on the basis she viewed Blake not only as a loved team member but also family. Weiss sighed and looked out the window she was sitting by in her Atlas office where she awaited a meeting with her father.
She slowly rose from her chair to stretch her legs a bit. She walked across the room where a family portrait hung, in it was her father seated next to her mother, on her fathers lap sat her older sister Winter and she sat on her mothers lap. She felt the sting of tears at the back of her eyes the more she looked upon the painting. The memories of the past almost completely forgotten except for the ones with her sister who at this point may be the only one in the house who might actually care about her anymore. She quickly dispelled the thoughts from her mind as she heard the giant oak door open.
"Ms. Schnee?" came the voice of Klein her personal butler employed by her father. "Your father wishes to see you now."
"Thank you Klein." came her short yet honest thanks.
"Anytime Ms. Schnee. Will that be all?" He asked bowing slightly
"Yes, and Klein I have told you many times before please call me Weiss. You practically raised me yourself." Weiss said with a gentle smile gracing her lips.
"I cannot take all the credit Miss but I thank you none the less." Klein replied standing back up. "If that is all I shall take my leave now"
Weiss heard the oak door now close as Klein left her alone in the room once again. She breathed in deeply before slowly exhaling. She straightened her dress and left the room making for her fathers office. Today was the day she convinced him to cease the senseless fight against the White Fang and to start building on Faunus relations. She stopped before the giant dark oak doors of the office. What used to be an easy room to enter years ago now became one of the biggest obstacles of her future. With nothing else to do but push forward she opened the door. In the center of the office sat a sprawling wooden dest with computer screens spanning across it. Each screen showing the stocks of her fathers company. Behind the desk with eyes as piercing blue as her own sat her father. She stops in the middle of the room and adjusts herself.
"Hello...father."
Well guys this will be only a couple hundred word chapter...can you call it a chapter? oh well I was going to make this a one-shot but seeing how the story is going I am probably going to extend it a little bit. hope you guys enjoyed what was here and will be back for the rest BYE BYE :D
